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The tiny ghost boy had fallen asleep under the stars again, clutching his journal to his chest. He had a bad habit of sleeping outside, just hoping it would stay dry as he did so

꩙ : ⠀the  perfect  date  to  rise  from  the  grave  if  you  ask  me .  hi .  meet  asmodeus .  he's  going  to  be  a  right  laugh .  i  think ... ?
          
          —  chippy

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